Chapter 120 Preparation
Mo Hua asked Mr. Zhuang about teaching other people’s formations.
Mr. Zhuang didn''t mind, "You can teach others what I teach you, as long as you want."
Mo Hua was overjoyed, "Thank you sir!"
Mr. Zhuang was eating meat and drinking wine, with a comfortable expression. Suddenly, he asked curiously:
"You teach others, it''s actually not good, right? Are you not afraid of trouble?"
"Teaching Yan once told his disciples that the formation is like water, and only by passing on the inheritance can the future be long."
Mr. Zhuang looked slightly surprised.
Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang again and said, "Mr. teaches me the formation. This is the inheritance. Although I am talented and have limited level of formation, I also want to pass on these formations within my ability. In this way, I can live up to my guidance and make the way of formations have a long history."
"Is the long history..."
Mr. Zhuang''s slender fingers gently lit the armrest of the bamboo chair, "What can I do if I have a long history?"
Mo Hua frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said slowly:
"Formation is the manifestation of the rules of the way of heaven. Learning formations is to understand the way of heaven, painting formations is to practice the way of heaven, teaching formations is to inherit the way of heaven. Cultivators seeking the way of heaven and asking for immortality. The formation has a long history, which means that the way of heaven is endless..."
Mr. Zhuang''s eyes were slightly bright, and he nodded and said, "That is right, Tao produces all things, and Tao transforms all things."
Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua again and said, "No matter what happens in the future, don''t forget your original intention."
"Okay, sir!"
After Mo Hua left, Mr. Zhuang lay on the bamboo chair, raised his right hand and looked at the palm of his palm.
Now his hands are empty, without spiritual power, unable to draw formations, unable to hold anything, and there is nothing.
“Is it inherited…”
Mr. Zhuang''s eyes are deep and contain a hint of bitterness.
Mr. Zhuang allowed the ink painting to pass on the formation, and the ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou''er is still young, and she can learn some formations from him. Even if she only learns some simple things, she can make a living in the future.
Ink painting continues to prepare for the entry into Daheishan.
He has learned how to make traps and knows the tricks to arrange them.
In the next few days, the ink painting used the only remaining spiritual ink to draw five earth fire arrays, and some miscellaneous small formations that may be used temporarily.
He also made indirect attacks and learned from Moshankou that the rules and taboos of the outer mountains of Daheishan, as well as the basic process and methods of general monster hunters hunting monsters.
After preparations were made, Mo Hua found Dahu and the other three.
The three big tigers and the other two have gradually faded away from their youth. They have looked a little calmer, but there are traces of a boy between their eyebrows and eyes.
They entered Daheishan, were injured, bleeding, and shed tears silently. Now they have gradually adapted to the life of a demon hunter. Although they cannot stand alone, they can at least help the demon hunting team. After hunting monsters, they can also divide some spirit stones.
But these spirit stones are still a drop in the bucket for a bumpy life.
The three big tigers had just finished hunting monsters with the demon hunting team. They went home to repair for a few days, and they would go into the mountain again in a few days.
Mo Hua came to find them, and they were very happy.
"I have something to discuss with you."
Mo Hua chewed the sweet and sour wild fruits given by Aunt Meng and said with her cheeks puffed.
The three of them were stunned, "What''s the matter?"
"I want to enter Daheishan too!" Mo Hua said.
The three of them were stunned, their heads shaking like rattles.
“No, no, no!”
Dahu said, "It''s very dangerous in Daheishan, you can''t go!"
"That''s right, you''ve only been on the fifth level of Qi refining and you can''t go."
"You are not a physical cultivation, what if you are injured?" Xiaohu said worriedly.
"Yes, you are weak and cannot be injured!"
Dahu thought of the **** wound on his chest and looked at Mo Hua''s thin body again.
He could still hold on to his injury, but if Mo Hua was photographed by a monster, he would probably die.
The more Dahu thought about it, the more he became more afraid, and his tone became more firm: "I can''t go!"
Mo Hua scratched his head and said, "It''s okay, don''t worry." Shuanghu couldn''t help asking, "What are you doing in Daheishan?"
"Hunting demons!"
The three of them were shocked and refused to let Mo Hua go.
"If you don''t let me go, I''ll go secretly by myself. Wouldn''t it be more dangerous?" Mo Hua said.
Of course, he just said that Daheishan is so dangerous, and he would undoubtedly go to seek death when he went alone.
The three of them were in trouble.
"You have become demon hunters, can''t you still earn any spiritual stones?" Mo Hua took the opportunity to say.
The three of them didn''t want to admit it, but nodded.
They had just adapted for a while and could only help, and they didn''t get many spirit stones.
Mo Hua said: "I have a way to hunt monsters, but I want you three to help."
"What''s your solution?" Xiaohu couldn''t help asking.
“A formation!”
Mo Hua said: "I set up a formation and lead the monsters over. First, blow the monsters seriously injure them. You three will then finish the knife."
"But..." Dahu was still worried about ink painting.
"I''ll put the formation and hide aside. When the monster is injured by the blow, you kill the monster and I''ll come out again. There will be no danger." Mo Hua calculated.
"But, can the formation explode and injure monsters..."
"Don''t worry, I''ll put a few more. Even if the monsters cannot be killed, they will be seriously injured."
This was originally intended to deal with Qian Xing, but Qian Xing was not successful and was scared crazy. Now it is just right to deal with monsters.
The three of them looked at each other. They believed in the formation of Mo Hua, but they were still worried.
"Don''t you want Aunt Meng to live a better life?"
The three of them were silent, of course they thought.
In order to raise the three of them, Aunt Meng suffered a lot. Sometimes she didn''t want to be seen by the children, so she secretly hid herself and wiped her tears.
The three of them lowered their heads, their eyes slightly red.
Mo Hua sighed and patted their shoulders, "Don''t worry, I won''t do anything I''m not sure about."
Xiaohu hesitated a little, "Are you really sure?"
"Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, we will first go to the outer mountain and find a weak monster, and try it first. If it can succeed, it will naturally be the best. If it fails, we can run away."
"We can run away, can you run away..."
Shuanghu looked at the ink painting and said tactfully.
Mo Hua said proudly: "I have learned the body skills intently. Don''t worry, the monster will not hurt me."
"What kind of body skills?"
“The person who taught me will not let me say it.”
"Who taught you?"
"A passing, unknown, kind-hearted uncle." Mo Hua replied with a straight look.
Dahu looked at Mo Hua suspiciously, "It''s not a liar, right?"
"How could this be? This body technique is so powerful."
The three of them looked at each other and finally compromised:
"Okay, we''ll take you into the outer mountain, but only once. If there is any accident, you must run away."
Mo Hua nodded quickly, "Don''t worry, my life is mine, I won''t lose it."
So two days later, just as the sky was dawn, Mo Hua and Dahu and the other two met outside Tongxian City.
Several people set out together and walked towards the Dahei Mountain where the demonic energy was filled with.
(This chapter ends)